Letters
May 14, 2021
3 minutes
FOR most of my adult life I battled to keep plants alive. I tried so hard! Yet herb after herb, succulent after succulent – even a cactus or two – fell to my black thumb.
Once I received a gift from a botanist friend who assured me that even the worst plant parent couldn’t kill the plant he’d given me. It lasted less than six months.
I’d buy “hardy” this and
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